Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

At the door of the carriage, Long Fei was still wearing a railway uniform, carrying a large kettle, and looking at Dabao who was walking over with a smile, his eyes revealing undisguised admiration.

Dabao laughed and said, "What are you looking at? Are you in love with me? Let me tell you, I have a partner. You're too late."

Long Fei punched him and said, "Get lost! Here, this is the information you want."

Dabao nodded, took it and put it in his pocket.

Long Fei made way for them. He was disguised very well and looked like a railway worker, not at all conspicuous.

Dabao pushed open the door of this hard-seat carriage and found that there were not as many people in this carriage as in the previous one. Basically everyone had a seat.

Xin Xiaoyu was sitting in the seat with the supplementary ticket and was sorting her ticket folder when Tong Dapeng was lying on the side and talking nonsense.

When Xin Xiaoyu saw Dabao coming in, she immediately stood up with a smile on her face.

Tong Dapeng covered his face and said, "Fuck! This thief always appears at the critical moment.

Dabao nodded at Xin Xiaoyu, pinched Dapeng's cheeks and shook them twice, causing Dapeng to want to hit him in pain, but Dabao had already walked over.

Xin Xiaoyu envied Tong Dapeng to death. How great it would be if she was the one getting her face pinched...

Tong Dapeng rubbed his face in pain and cursed Dabao in a low voice for not bringing toilet paper and using his hands to pick out food, and not bringing chopsticks to eat and using the hands that had just used to pick out food with his butt. Dabao shuddered. Which grandson is scolding me behind my back?

Dabao observed the passengers as he walked. The passengers were so frightened by the police and soldiers that they dared not speak.

Dabao stopped at the right side of the third row. There was a middle-aged man sitting in this row. A woman with a headscarf was leaning on his shoulder, and she seemed to be sleeping.

Opposite them was an old lady, plump, with a face like a full moon, quite kind, and it looked like she had never been hungry.

"Ticket." Dabao's tone was very cold, but all the train attendants were like that. Those who spoke nicely were just made up in TV dramas.

The old lady took out the ticket and handed it to me with a big smile on her face, speaking in a dialect: "Comrade, what's the matter? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Dabao looked at the ticket and said calmly, "Get on the train from Tianjin and get off at Shimen Station..."

"Yes, my son and daughter-in-law..."

Dabao pinched the middle-aged man's neck, lifted him up, pressed him to the ground, and held him down with one leg.

The woman who was leaning against the chair lost her support and fell on the chair, but did not move.

The old lady screamed in fear: "What are you doing? What are you doing?"

Two soldiers ran over and held the middle-aged man down. Dabao stood up.

Xin Xiaoyu became anxious and shouted, "Comrade Qin Dabao..." Just as she was about to rush forward to find out what was going on, she was stopped by Tong Dapeng. Tong Dapeng shook his head at her. Xin Xiaoyu was stunned. She had never seen Tong Dapeng so serious.

Dabao pulled off the woman's headscarf and found out that she was a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Give me back your son and daughter-in-law. Your son can be her father, and if he works hard, he has a chance to become her father. How dare you say they are a couple?"

The old lady's lips trembled: "What's the matter? Is it not allowed? My son can marry as young as he wants, is that not okay?"

Dabao slapped her so hard she was stunned: "You old woman, do you think I can't smell the drug that Laihuazi used?"

The onlookers were shocked. It turned out that the kind-looking old lady was actually a beggar woman.

Dabao waved his hand and said, "Take her away!" Two soldiers came up from behind him. One helped the unconscious girl up, and the other took the kidnapper away.

Dabao stood in the middle of the carriage with his hands behind his back and his feet slightly apart. His sharp eyes swept around, and no matter where he looked, the passengers lowered their heads, not daring to look him in the eye.

Suddenly, a man sitting three rows away from Dabao suddenly jumped up and ran away. Dabao didn't look at him, but was looking at a young man wearing an old military uniform next to him.

A figure flashed past Dabao like the wind. The figure jumped up, pressed the back of the chair with his right hand, and rushed out like a cannonball.

The fleeing man was about to reach the door of the carriage, but was hit by a powerful iron stick and was stuck against the door.

Tong Dapeng clapped his hands, stretched his shoulders, and pulled the man who was knocked dizzy back by his hair.

Dabao still didn't turn around to look, he stared at the young man intently,

Just now, he glanced and saw Tong Dapeng stuffing his wide-brimmed hat into Xin Xiaoyu's hands and rushing out. He felt relieved. This man couldn't get away. Dabao knew his brother's skills very well. Tong Dapeng was taught by his master. His skills were similar to those of the eldest brother. His kung fu was one of the best in the capital. But how old was the eldest brother? How old was Tong Dapeng?

The young man was a little flustered. He avoided Dabao's eyes.

Dabao said coldly: "Hand it over?"

"What? What?"

Dabao pushed the person sitting next to the young man away and leaned over to put his palm in front of the young man.

"gun!"

The young man broke out in a cold sweat. Just as he was about to reach for his lower back, Dabao grabbed his throat. The young man desperately reached back to take out the gun from his waist, but he felt increasingly weak and finally fainted.

Dabao tore open his collar, and a pill fell out of it.

Dabao put him on a chair and pulled out a Browning pistol from the young man's waist.

Dapeng also woke up the man and was interrogating him.

Dabao threw the gun to the soldier and turned around to ask: "Have you confessed?"

Tong Dapeng shook his head: "Nothing to say."

Dabao walked over, squatted down, grabbed the man's hair, and slammed his forehead against the floor of the car. There was a bang, followed by another bang, and another bang...

The passengers were so frightened that they closed their eyes. Even those who were brave enough were terrified. They never expected that such a handsome boy could be so cruel.

Dabao lifted the man's hair, and the man's face was already bloody and mangled.

Dabao came closer and asked calmly, "Is there anything you want to tell me? For example, what's your name? Why did you run away?"

The man was frightened by Dabao's ruthless methods. He trembled and said, "I, my name is Kan Ergou. I, I slept with a woman in Tianjin. Then her husband came back and we fought. In the end, I killed them all!"

Dabao straightened up, took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, called Dapeng over, and whispered: "This man is called Kan Ergou. He raped and killed people in Tianjin. He has two lives on his hands. I leave it to you to deal with."

"Okay." Dapeng was excited. He was still his buddy. He was doing a great job for him.

At the other end of the carriage, Xin Xiaoyu clutched Tong Dapeng's hat and trembled. Dabao's brutal methods had completely overturned her imagination, and the little bit of lust she had had had long since flown away...

. . .

They went through the entire train compartment and caught a total of sixteen thieves, seven human traffickers, and one murderer. The strange thing was that there were only three enemy spies. Could it be that the enemy only relied on these three rubbish to carry out the mission?

Dabao and Longfei were sitting in the soft sleeper compartment eating. Of course, it was Dabao who brought out the food, but this was the last meal. If he took it out from the space again, people would be suspicious.

Dang Jianjun opened the door of the private room and came in. Dabao moved aside and let him sit down to eat.

Dang Jianjun was really hungry, so he handed some ingredients to Dabao, sat down, picked up the chopsticks Dabao had used, and started eating.

Dabao read the materials and said: "These two enemy spies are here to attack from the front. They won't choose this place to take action."

Dang Jianjun chewed his steamed bun and turned around and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Because we are close to the capital, our power is the strongest. Even if they kidnap people, they can't escape our pursuit. So the further we go to the western border, the easier it will be to take action." Long Fei put down his chopsticks and said,

Dabao nodded: "I've studied it. If I were an enemy spy, where would I send people to get on the bus and take action? First of all, the distance between the two stations must be short. I would take action on this side of the bus, and then get off immediately and escape."

Long Fei said, "This is just as we planned. I think there are three places that are most suitable for enemy spies to operate."

"Which three?"

"Lüliang, Lanqiao, Fengquan."

Dabao stood up and shook his head: "No! I think the best place is here!"

Dabao took out a train route map from the middle bunk behind him and placed it on the bed. He pointed to a place.

Long Fei and Dang Jianjun came over to take a look and shouted in unison.

"Ancient City!"